Only Time Will Tell (feat. Necro, Tech N9ne & Everlast) (исполнитель: Ill Bill)
[Verse 1: Necro] My religious beliefs are to kill snitches and any [bad word] that beef Your grill in stitches, get buried inside a ditch in your briefs Life is enslavement and suffering, crazy snuffings, attacks Overdosing like [bad word] craving, puffing some crack [bad word] is endless and friendless to the Hitlers, Mengeles, and Himmlers Mangled, ripped to pieces by characters like Pinhead, no forgiveness Reincarnated as God and Satan, logical psycho [bad word] My cadence hits like razorblade tips of invader invaded Corresponding with demons, bonded in blood Like the Ugandan president Idi genocide like Rwandans in bondage [bad word] mind lobotomy, do the math like Ptolemy bloodbath, you're split in half, dichotomy The honorable, horrible, incorrigible, adorable death oracle Beautiful like a funeral floral, you heard the stories: Murdering for glory Sent to purgatory for doing something perverted and gory [Hook: Everlast] When your heart won't beat, your eyes go black There's a light in the tunnel and you can't turn back Your friends can't save you, your family's gone You're waiting on your judgment at the foot of the throne Will you beg for some mercy? Will you cop some pleas? Will you stand on your own or get down on your knees? Will your angels release you from where demons dwell? Will you make it into Heaven or go right back to [bad word] Only time will tell, only time will tell Only time will tell, only time will tell [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] I fall upon my knees like, "Lord forgive me" Out of [bad word] I've broken ten out of ten now Blasphemy passed to me because now Satan's my pen pal Part of me Asmodeus, the other side is an evangelist God gave me melodious but I'm sick, psycho, and scandalous Outbursts like bismillah, hallelujah On the other hand I lust for flesh in my quest for gouda Shaboobalaboopy time, I choose and the coochie's mine My booze through the nine and I ooze at a groupie dime I threw B-signs, but the Cs got more patnas Everything dead, blasting at peep ma poor patois Trying to bring you peace but the beast brings forth kaka I really feel like I hate you but it's eep opp ork ah-ah You don't know what that means? Then ask Jet Screamer Trash that lingers will cause the enemies to blast that femur Only time will tell if I crash between her God forgive me, I'm torn because I'm an angel With a crass demeanor [Hook] [Verse 3: Ill Bill] For whom the bells toll, it's the clock, tick tick tick The [bad word] is the future is now How many lifetimes have I taken you through in this hour? I [bad word] nobody cause Babylon destroyed my uncle So many lessons I've applied to my life that taught me to function In this [bad word] on the earth the dark clouds have silver linings Until the lightning strikes down upon the unrighteous and frightening The non-believers like eighty year old atheists on their death bed Crying and begging for forgiveness from God [bad word] against mankind Monstrosities that span time leaving impressions of hatred in man's mind Don’t let time trap you, it’s vital that you realize that there's a new beginning At the ending of the hour of reprisal